As the snow falls

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She said she usually cried at least once a day, not because she was sad but because the world was so beautiful and life was so short. (Unknown)

Woke up this morning and found our bit of the world has been painted white. On days like this I tend to feel soft inside. I roam around unable to concentrate much on anything. Of course this leads to thinking and thinking usually leads to trouble. I much rather daydream than think...